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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
Walk out,
Girl don't you walk out We've got things to say Talked out, let's have it talked out Things will be okay Girl I don't want to fight That I'm a little bit wrong And you're a little bit right I said girl You know that it's true It's a little bit me, (a little bit me) And it's a little bit you too Don't know, just what I said wrong But girl I apologize Don't go, here's where you belong So wipe the tears from your eyes Girl I don't want to find That I'm a little bit wrong And you're a little bit right I said girl You know that it's true It's a little bit me And it's a little bit you too Oh girl I don't want to fight I'm a little bit wrong And you're a little bit right I said girl You know that it's true It's a little bit me And it's a little bit you to It's a little bit me It's a little bit you Girl don't go No no no no no Girl don't go No no no no no Hey girl |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
Walk out,
Girl don't you walk out We've got things to say Talked out, let's have it talked out Things will be okay Girl I don't want to fight That I'm a little bit wrong And you're a little bit right I said girl You know that it's true It's a little bit me, (a little bit me) And it's a little bit you too Don't know, just what I said wrong But girl I apologize Don't go, here's where you belong So wipe the tears from your eyes Girl I don't want to find That I'm a little bit wrong And you're a little bit right I said girl You know that it's true It's a little bit me And it's a little bit you too Oh girl I don't want to fight I'm a little bit wrong And you're a little bit right I said girl You know that it's true It's a little bit me And it's a little bit you to It's a little bit me It's a little bit you Girl don't go No no no no no Girl don't go No no no no no Hey girl |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
I tell ya she's a heart breaker
And you can't tell me she ain't There's a little devil in her Under all that powder and paint And she can hang you up every night And get you so uptight She's 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds, She's 99 pounds of some kind of dynomite I tell you half a ton of sugar ain't half as sweet as her She can change and rearrange you Till you can't tell what you were And it don't even pay to fight 'Cause she don't know wrong from right She's 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds, She's 99 pounds of some kind of dynomite And she may look like an angel But she's made out of TNT She's a little bitty thing and she ???? Yeah but when she holds you tight She's some kind of outa sight She's 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds of some kind of dynomite I said 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds, |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
One, two aah yeah, aah yeah
Aah yeah Once upon a, once in a while It's hard to remember to smile Just like all of your toys Can't you see I don't wanna play I don't need it Can't you say you want me to stay I'd believe it, just like all of your toys When all of your play things Someday disappear Girl, will you be happy With nothing but tears? With nothing but tears? Once upon a, once in a while It's hard to remember to smile Just like all of your toys Don't you ever feel kind of sad? 'Cause you're lonely Think about the love that we had Are you lonely? Just like all of your toys When all of your play things Someday disappear Girl, will you be happy With nothing but tears? With nothing but tears? Just like all of your toys, I don't wanna be (Just like all of your toys) Just like all of your toys, I don't need to be (Like all of your toys) Just like all of your, just like all of your toys (Like all of your toys) (Just like all of your toys) I should have known I'd be alone (Like all of your toys) No, no, no I don't need it (Just like all of your toys) Oh, don't you have me believe it (Like all of your toys) Just like all of your toys (Just like all of your toys) I still believe it |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
One, two aah yeah, aah yeah
Aah yeah Once upon a, once in a while It's hard to remember to smile Just like all of your toys Can't you see I don't wanna play I don't need it Can't you say you want me to stay I'd believe it, just like all of your toys When all of your play things Someday disappear Girl, will you be happy With nothing but tears? With nothing but tears? Once upon a, once in a while It's hard to remember to smile Just like all of your toys Don't you ever feel kind of sad? 'Cause you're lonely Think about the love that we had Are you lonely? Just like all of your toys When all of your play things Someday disappear Girl, will you be happy With nothing but tears? With nothing but tears? Just like all of your toys, I don't wanna be (Just like all of your toys) Just like all of your toys, I don't need to be (Like all of your toys) Just like all of your, just like all of your toys (Like all of your toys) (Just like all of your toys) I should have known I'd be alone (Like all of your toys) No, no, no I don't need it (Just like all of your toys) Oh, don't you have me believe it (Like all of your toys) Just like all of your toys (Just like all of your toys) I still believe it |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
One, two aah yeah, aah yeah
Aah yeah Once upon a, once in a while It's hard to remember to smile Just like all of your toys Can't you see I don't wanna play I don't need it Can't you say you want me to stay I'd believe it, just like all of your toys When all of your play things Someday disappear Girl, will you be happy With nothing but tears? With nothing but tears? Once upon a, once in a while It's hard to remember to smile Just like all of your toys Don't you ever feel kind of sad? 'Cause you're lonely Think about the love that we had Are you lonely? Just like all of your toys When all of your play things Someday disappear Girl, will you be happy With nothing but tears? With nothing but tears? Just like all of your toys, I don't wanna be (Just like all of your toys) Just like all of your toys, I don't need to be (Like all of your toys) Just like all of your, just like all of your toys (Like all of your toys) (Just like all of your toys) I should have known I'd be alone (Like all of your toys) No, no, no I don't need it (Just like all of your toys) Oh, don't you have me believe it (Like all of your toys) Just like all of your toys (Just like all of your toys) I still believe it |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
By Diane Hilderbrand and Jack Keller
A distant night bird mocks the sun. I wake as I have always done, To freshly scented sycamore And cold bare feet on hardwood floor. My steaming coffee warms ny face I'm diappointed in the taste. But there's a peace the early brings The morning world of growing things. (instrumental) I feel the moments hurry on It was today, it's died away, And now it is forever gone. And I will drink my coffee slow And I will watch my shadow grow And disappear in firelight And sleep alone again tonight. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
Love is understanding,
Don't you know that this is true. Love is understanding, It's in everything we do. In this generation, In this lovin' time, In this generation, We will make the world shine. We were born to love one another This is something we all need. We were born to love one another We must be what we're goin' to be And what we have to be is free. In this generation, In this lovin' time, In this generation, We will make the world shine. We were born to love one another This is something we all need. We were born to love one another We must be what we're goin' to be And what we have to be is free. Love is understanding, we gotta be free Love is understanding, we gotta be free |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
Love is understanding,
Don't you know that this is true. Love is understanding, It's in everything we do. In this generation, In this lovin' time, In this generation, We will make the world shine. We were born to love one another This is something we all need. We were born to love one another We must be what we're goin' to be And what we have to be is free. In this generation, In this lovin' time, In this generation, We will make the world shine. We were born to love one another This is something we all need. We were born to love one another We must be what we're goin' to be And what we have to be is free. Love is understanding, we gotta be free Love is understanding, we gotta be free |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
By Douglas Farthing Hatlelid
Forget that girl, She'll only make you sad someday. Forget that girl, She'll never make you happy. Stay away from her, my friend, Stay away from her. Forget that girl, She'll only bring you down again. Forget that girl, She'll only make you lonely. Stay away from her, my friend, Stay away from her. There was a time when she could really love you When she was thinking only of you But now she's thrown herself above you And there's nothing you can do. Forget that girl, Even tho you find it's hard. Forget that girl, Even though you love her. She's in love with him, my friend, She's in love with him. Oh yeah, she's in love with him....... |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
By Douglas Farthing Hatlelid
Forget that girl, She'll only make you sad someday. Forget that girl, She'll never make you happy. Stay away from her, my friend, Stay away from her. Forget that girl, She'll only bring you down again. Forget that girl, She'll only make you lonely. Stay away from her, my friend, Stay away from her. There was a time when she could really love you When she was thinking only of you But now she's thrown herself above you And there's nothing you can do. Forget that girl, Even tho you find it's hard. Forget that girl, Even though you love her. She's in love with him, my friend, She's in love with him. Oh yeah, she's in love with him....... |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
By Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
I've been standing on the corner all day Tryin' to think of little things to say 'Cause she walks by ev'ry day about this time And I don't think, I'll ever get her off of my mind. Well I only met her 'bout a week ago But the way she smiles let me know That she could see that maybe we were two of a kind. And I don't think I'll ever get her off of my mind. Oh she's so pretty I couldn't believe She'd ever look my way But the way I'm feeling I'm gonna be stealing That little girl's heart today. Well, I'm so happy I could almost fly And I guess you know the reason why, I'm walkin' down the street with her little hand in mine. And I don't think I'll ever get her off of my mind. Oh she's so pretty I couldn't believe She'd ever look my way But the way I'm feeling I'm gonna be stealing That little girl's heart today. Well, I'm so happy I could almost fly And I guess you know the reason why, I'm walkin' down the street with her little hand in mine. And I don't think I'll ever get her off of my mind. And I don't think I'll ever get her off of my mind. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
People come and people go
Movin' fast and movin' slow I'm in a crowd yet I'm all alone The road is long the road is rough I do believe I've had enough I'm gonna turn around and head for home. And I hope you're there And you still care And if you do, I'll spend my life with you. I've had all the time I need To rearrange my mind and lead The life I thought I wanted yesterday I played a game that couldn't last And now some mem'ries from the past Have turned my thoughts around a different way. And girl, I find You're still on my mind. And if you want me to I'll spend ny life with you. [Instumental] And girl, I find You're still on my mind. And if you want me to I'll spend ny life with you. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
People come and people go
Movin' fast and movin' slow I'm in a crowd yet I'm all alone The road is long the road is rough I do believe I've had enough I'm gonna turn around and head for home. And I hope you're there And you still care And if you do, I'll spend my life with you. I've had all the time I need To rearrange my mind and lead The life I thought I wanted yesterday I played a game that couldn't last And now some mem'ries from the past Have turned my thoughts around a different way. And girl, I find You're still on my mind. And if you want me to I'll spend ny life with you. [Instumental] And girl, I find You're still on my mind. And if you want me to I'll spend ny life with you. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
by Joey Levine & Artie Resnick
If I learned to play the violin And I traded my old guitar in, Would your parents still object, Or would I win their respect If I learned to play the violin? I would even go and cut my hair Though my friends would point and say I'm square, Girl, would your society Still look down their nose at me If I learned to play the violin? I'd give up my beat-ways, Take up more discreet ways, All you've got to do is ask me to, Whoa-oa, just ask me to And I'd learn to play the violin, Turn my back on everything I've been, I'd be like somebody new, But, not change my love for you If I learned to play the violin. SOLO I'd give up my beat-ways, Take up more discreet ways, All you've got to do is ask me to, Whoa-oa, just ask me to. And I'd learn to play the violin, Yes, I'd learn to play the violin, And I'd learn to play the violin, Yes, I'd learn to play the violin. fade out... |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
???: Make sure you don't blow your cheeks off.
(someone plays a trumpet) ???: (laughs) Make sure you don't blow your brains out your ears. Peter?: Yeah, you blow the wind right out your ears if you don't... (trumpet) ???: (laughs) Look at that pose! (trumpet) ???: You look like a member of the charmed club in high school. ???: Jericho's wall... Micky: That's what he did, man, you hear about Jericho's wall? He opened up a B-flat valve and blew the seam. The horn didn't knock no wall down, no, it was the seam that blew open, man! (Peter laughing) Micky: You never heard about Jericho either, didja? Blew his head off man, and the wall, the whole thing. ???: RRRRAAAARAAAA! Micky: He wasn't... ???: (deep voice) Walls came tumbling down... Micky: He didn't wanna knock those walls down, man. No, he didn't wanna knock those walls off, man. He was just doing a peace march around the outside of the city, man. It was just your Sunday peace march... ???: (deep voice) La la la la la la... La la la la la la... La la la la la la... Micky: He wasn't blowin' a little tune, doobie doobie doobie, when all of a sudden, this asshole came up blows off the valve and the seam blew the wall down, they wrote a song about it, ever heard it? Peter: Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Peter and Micky: Jericho, Jericho Micky: Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumbling down Peter and Micky: Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle... ???: He's recording, man. ???: I think I've lost control. Peter and Micky: Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho ???: I think I've lost control of the Monkees. Peter and Micky: Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumbling down Micky: Hey, hey, hey Peter and Micky: Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumbling down Peter: You can talk about your men of Gideon You can talk about your men of Saul But there's none like good old Joshua At the battle of Jericho Micky: Well, Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumbling down Peter: Whoa, Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Ah, Jericho, Jericho Peter and Micky: Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumbling down... |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
Love's a thing that needs one to thrive on
Then it grows At least that's what I've been told You can't love someone If you find that all you get in return A heart that's cold CHORUS They say you need love to love You gotta have love to love They all say it works that way. But if it's true, Why do I love you? Why do I love you? Seems like you keep trying to break me You do things designed just to make me cry And I've heard if warm lips don't touch you Love won't grow no matter how much you try CHORUS X2 Why do I love you...? |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
Now listen just a minute while I sing this song,
Don't you worry baby it won't take long. I'm just about ready to draw the line, So don't be surprised if I leave this time. Well I'm goin' north and I'm goin' south Don't want no more of your lyin' mouth. I'm hittin' the road, gonna ring some bells, Better know I can do it well. CHORUS: Midnight train, ramblin' ramblin' All night long I'm gamblin', gamblin' Been losin' all my money and it really is funny, umm badda dum. Midnight train, ramblin' ramblin' Al night I'm gamblin', gamblin' Well tell you what baby, well you better be movin' on. Well I really don't know where I'm goin' for sure, Ain't gotta map, it ain't no tour. Just headin' out to the open sky, Who knows, might even die. Well don't you worry your pretty little head 'Cause you never gave a dang what I did or said. That's why I'm packin' to leave this place Can't stand to look at your cheatin' face. CHORUS Well you treated me like a little boy And played around like I was a toy. Guess you thought I'd have the blues, Look whose cryin', guess you lose. CHORUS (twice) It's about that time, better be movin' on Midnight Train (version from "Missing Links, Vol. 3") 1: Well I'm an angry man, I sing an angry song, Tell you honey it won't be long, Well I'll pack my bags, get outa here, With my guitar and a case o' beer. Well I'm goin' north and I'm goin' south, Tell you honey, better shut you're mouth, Well I'll kick your head from here to hell, You better know I can do it well. CHORUS: Midnight train, ramblin', ramblin', All night long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin', Losin' all my money well it really is funny, hon. Midnight train, ramblin', ramblin', All night long I'm a-gamblin', gamblin', Tell you what'n baby well you better be movin' on. 2: Well I really don't know where I'm goin' for sure, Ain't got a map, and it ain't no tour, I'm just headin' out for the open sky, Who knows? Might even die. Well don't you worry your pretty little head, I never give a damn what I did or said. That's why I'm packin' to leave this place, Can't stand look at your cheatin' face. CHORUS: (repeat) 3: Well you treated me like a little boy, And you played around like I was a toy. I guess you thought I'd have the blues, Look who's cryin', guess you lose. CHORUS: (repeat) CHORUS: Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling. Losing all my money, well it really ain't so funny, hon. Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling. Tell you what'n baby, well you better be moving on. CHORUS: (repeat) CHORUS: It's about that time, better be movin' on. Get outa here, you better be movin' on. Well that's all she wrote, you better be movin' on. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
Ev'ryone in town knew Mr. Webster;
He worked at the bank for forty years. And each week Mr. Frizby made his check out For sixty-eight dollars clear. And through the years he thwarted twenty-seven robberies And each time Frizby promised him a raise. They gave a retirement party for Mr. Webster Everyone from the bank was there. They had a cake and flowers ordered special And Frizby had a speech prepared. And a little white box that held a watch with this inscription "To Mr. Webster, with regards." Then came the telegram from Mr. Webster Said, "Sorry...stop...Cannot attend.. I've flown away and taken all your money Wish you were here to help me spend." And one by one all the people left the party And Mr. Frizby locked the door. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
Ev'ryone in town knew Mr. Webster;
He worked at the bank for forty years. And each week Mr. Frizby made his check out For sixty-eight dollars clear. And through the years he thwarted twenty-seven robberies And each time Frizby promised him a raise. They gave a retirement party for Mr. Webster Everyone from the bank was there. They had a cake and flowers ordered special And Frizby had a speech prepared. And a little white box that held a watch with this inscription "To Mr. Webster, with regards." Then came the telegram from Mr. Webster Said, "Sorry...stop...Cannot attend.. I've flown away and taken all your money Wish you were here to help me spend." And one by one all the people left the party And Mr. Frizby locked the door. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
There's a certain something in the way
You looked at me and said you'd stay That let me know that I was out of line But I didn't know what else to do And like a fool I tested you, By demanding things of you which weren't mine And now I feel like such a fool For making you crawl back to me But you did it with such love That you're standing far above Me and all I did to you I'm sorry now, what can I do? I know that never in the world That I have found me such a girl Who's there to pick me up before I fall And if in the end we should go Both our separte ways I know The lesson I've learned here is worth it all. 'Cause now I feel like such a fool For making you crawl back to me But you did it with such love That you're standing far above Me and all I did to you I'm sorry now, what can I do? I know that never in the world That I have found me such a girl Who's there to pick me up before I fall And if in the end we should go Both our separte ways I know the lesson I've learned here is worth it all. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
By Hank Cicalo
Hober reeber sabasoben Hobaseeba snick Seeberraber hobosoben What did you expect? No time, no time for you. I got no time, baby, Got lots of better things to do. Runnin' from the risin' heat To find a place to hide, The grass is always greener Growin' on the other side. No time, no time for you I got no time, baby, Got lots of better things to do. (Instrumental riff) No time, no time for you I got no time, baby, Got lots of better things to do. (Instrumental riff) No time, no time for you I got no time, baby, Got lots of better things to do. Tryin' to tell the world Somehow of how I feel. Tell me what you said again, I can't believe it's real. No time, no time for you I got no time, baby, Got lots of better things to do. Andy, you're a dandy, You don't seem to make no sense. Nevermind the furthermore, The plea is self-defense No time, no time for you I got no time, baby, Got lots of better things to do. Got no time I got no time (Repeat, adlib and fade) |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
"What, are you kidding me? Psycho-Jello!"
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
There's a wonderland for Alice
There's a tall beanstalk for Jack The sleepy train will take you there So safely down the track With the sandman at the throttle You'll be off to dreams and back It's pillow time again You will meet all your storybook friends As you go down Mother Goose Lane Romp with Jack and Jill Up and down the hill And try to put Humpty together again Close your sleepy eyes and listen While we take a little hop The candy whistle's blowin' Don't you miss your station stop So good night my wee way fairer Pleasant dreams to you, oh tot It's pillow time again You will meet all your storybook friends As you go down Mother Goose Lane Romp with Jack and Jill, up and down the hill And try to put Humpty together again Close your sleepy eyes and listen While we take a little hop The candy whistle's blowin' Don't you miss your station stop So good night my wee way fairer Pleasant dreams to you, oh tot It's pillow time again It's pillow time agian... |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
She's a wonderful lady and she's mine, all mine/ and there doesn't seem a way that she won't come and lose my mind./It's too easy hummin' songs to a girl in yellow dress/it's been a long time since the party and the room is in a mess/
The four kings of EMI are sitting stately on the floor/there are birds out on the sidewalk and a valet at the door/he reminds me of a penguin, with few and plastered hair/there's talcum powder on the letter, and the birthday boy is there/ Why don't you cut your hair?!/Why don't you live up there?!/Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?!/ Now they've darkened all the windows and the seats in naughahyde/I've been waiting for an hour, I can't find a place to hide/the being known as wonder girl is speaking I believe/it's not easy trying to tell her that I shortly have to leave/ Why don't you be like me?!/Why don't you stop and see?!/Why don't you hate who I hate, kill who I kill to be free?!/ Why don't you cut your hair?!/Why don't you live up there?!/Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?!/ Why don't you be like me?!/Why don't you stop and see?!/Why don't you hate who I hate, kill who I kill to be free?!/ Why don't you cut your hair?!/Why don't you live up there?!/Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?! |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
She's a wonderful lady and she's mine, all mine/ and there doesn't seem a way that she won't come and lose my mind./It's too easy hummin' songs to a girl in yellow dress/it's been a long time since the party and the room is in a mess/
The four kings of EMI are sitting stately on the floor/there are birds out on the sidewalk and a valet at the door/he reminds me of a penguin, with few and plastered hair/there's talcum powder on the letter, and the birthday boy is there/ Why don't you cut your hair?!/Why don't you live up there?!/Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?!/ Now they've darkened all the windows and the seats in naughahyde/I've been waiting for an hour, I can't find a place to hide/the being known as wonder girl is speaking I believe/it's not easy trying to tell her that I shortly have to leave/ Why don't you be like me?!/Why don't you stop and see?!/Why don't you hate who I hate, kill who I kill to be free?!/ Why don't you cut your hair?!/Why don't you live up there?!/Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?!/ Why don't you be like me?!/Why don't you stop and see?!/Why don't you hate who I hate, kill who I kill to be free?!/ Why don't you cut your hair?!/Why don't you live up there?!/Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?! |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
She's a wonderful lady and she's mine, all mine/ and there doesn't seem a way that she won't come and lose my mind./It's too easy hummin' songs to a girl in yellow dress/it's been a long time since the party and the room is in a mess/
The four kings of EMI are sitting stately on the floor/there are birds out on the sidewalk and a valet at the door/he reminds me of a penguin, with few and plastered hair/there's talcum powder on the letter, and the birthday boy is there/ Why don't you cut your hair?!/Why don't you live up there?!/Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?!/ Now they've darkened all the windows and the seats in naughahyde/I've been waiting for an hour, I can't find a place to hide/the being known as wonder girl is speaking I believe/it's not easy trying to tell her that I shortly have to leave/ Why don't you be like me?!/Why don't you stop and see?!/Why don't you hate who I hate, kill who I kill to be free?!/ Why don't you cut your hair?!/Why don't you live up there?!/Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?!/ Why don't you be like me?!/Why don't you stop and see?!/Why don't you hate who I hate, kill who I kill to be free?!/ Why don't you cut your hair?!/Why don't you live up there?!/Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?! |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
When the world and I were young,
Just yesterday. Live was such a simple game, A child could play. It was easy then to tell right from wrong. Easy then to tell weak from strong. When a man should stand and fight, Or just go along. But today there is no day or night Today there is no dark or light. Today there is no black or white, Only shades of gray. I remember when the answers seemed so clear We had never lived with doubt or tasted fear. It was easy then to tell truth from lies Selling out from compromise Who to love and who to hate, The foolish from the wise. But today there is no day or night Today there is no dark or light. Today there is no black or white, Only shades of gray. It was easy then to know what was fair When to keep and when to share. How much to protect your heart And how much to care. But today there is no day or night Today there is no dark or light. Today there is no black or white, Only shades of gray. Only shades of gray. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
(Do the ronde ronde do the rond rond)
How old d'you say your sister was? (sister was, sister was) How old d'you say your sister was? (sister was, sister was) You know you'd better keep an eye on her (eye on her, eye on her) (Do the ronde ronde do the rond rond) She hangs out She hangs out I know you taught your sister the boogaloo (boogaloo, boogaloo) I heard you taught your sister the shigaling too (shigaling too, shigaling too) Well, she can teach you a thing or two (a thing or two, thing or two) (Do the ronde ronde do the rond rond) She hangs out She hangs out Well she hangs out, hangs out Oh every night, every night You know you best get down here on the double Before she gets her pretty little self in trouble She's so fine, so fine I say, how old d'you say your sister was? (sister was, sister was) How old d'you say your sister was? (sister was, sister was) You know you'd better keep an eye on her (eye on her, eye on her) Ow, (Do the ronde ronde do the rond rond) She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
(Do the ronde ronde do the rond rond)
How old d'you say your sister was? (sister was, sister was) How old d'you say your sister was? (sister was, sister was) You know you'd better keep an eye on her (eye on her, eye on her) (Do the ronde ronde do the rond rond) She hangs out She hangs out I know you taught your sister the boogaloo (boogaloo, boogaloo) I heard you taught your sister the shigaling too (shigaling too, shigaling too) Well, she can teach you a thing or two (a thing or two, thing or two) (Do the ronde ronde do the rond rond) She hangs out She hangs out Well she hangs out, hangs out Oh every night, every night You know you best get down here on the double Before she gets her pretty little self in trouble She's so fine, so fine I say, how old d'you say your sister was? (sister was, sister was) How old d'you say your sister was? (sister was, sister was) You know you'd better keep an eye on her (eye on her, eye on her) Ow, (Do the ronde ronde do the rond rond) She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out She hangs out |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
When your dreams have died around you, she'll be there
When you need a hand to guide you, she'll be there And when you feel rejected 'Cause life is not what you expected I know that, she'll be there If I hadn't lied and cheated, she'd be here If she wasn't so mistreated, she'd be here And if you don't abuse her I know you'll never ever loose her And she will always be there I was too late to discover How much I really did love her But now her place is with you And I must face it, it's over we're through She'll be there... She'll be there... And if you don't abuse her I know you'll never ever loose her And she will always be there She'll be there... She'll be there... She'll be there... |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
She owns and operates
Her own sunshine factory Of painting smiles on dolls And then on me She's my sunny girlfriend And personality. Well, she's got a book That tells about everybody's past And she can make you slow While making your mind move fast She's my sunny girlfriend And she is never last. Oh, while I am sleeping Then she comes creeping Into my thoughts at night Gazing down through eyes As bright as wonder. She can send you on your way To everywhere She's only started After you think that she is there. Well, she's my sunny girlfriend, And she just doesn't care. Yes, she's my sunny girlfriend, She doesn't really care. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
She owns and operates
Her own sunshine factory Of painting smiles on dolls And then on me She's my sunny girlfriend And personality. Well, she's got a book That tells about everybody's past And she can make you slow While making your mind move fast She's my sunny girlfriend And she is never last. Oh, while I am sleeping Then she comes creeping Into my thoughts at night Gazing down through eyes As bright as wonder. She can send you on your way To everywhere She's only started After you think that she is there. Well, she's my sunny girlfriend, And she just doesn't care. Yes, she's my sunny girlfriend, She doesn't really care. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
Ecco qua
passiamo noi e la gente ci guarda ed ammir con voi Ci chiamano i Monkees, e siamo meno matti di chi si crede piu' intelligente di noi che la pensiamo cosi' Dovunque parliamo non e' giusto mai c'e' sempre qualcuno che ne sa piu' di noi Ci chiamano i Monkees e siamo meno matti di chi si crede piu' intelligente di noi che la pensiamo cosi' Ci chiamano i Monkees... |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
You tell me that you've never been this way before.
You tell me things I know that I've heard somewhere. You're standing in the places and you're staring down through faces, that bring to mind traces of a girl, a girl that I knew somewhere. I just can't put my finger on what it is that says to me "Watch out! Don't believe her." I can't give any reasons girl, my thoughts are bound down in a whirl. I just can't think who in the world was that girl; I know I met her somewhere. Someway, somehow this same thing was done. Someone, somewhere did me this same wrong. Well, goodbye dear, I just can't take this chance again. My fingers are still burning from the last time. And if your love was not a game, I only have myself to blame. That's as may be, I can't explain. Just ask the girl that I knew somewhere. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By NESMITH, MICHAEL Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
You tell me that you've never been this way before.
You tell me things I know that I've heard somewhere. You're standing in the places and you're staring down through faces, that bring to mind traces of a girl, a girl that I knew somewhere. I just can't put my finger on what it is that says to me "Watch out! Don't believe her." I can't give any reasons girl, my thoughts are bound down in a whirl. I just can't think who in the world was that girl; I know I met her somewhere. Someway, somehow this same thing was done. Someone, somewhere did me this same wrong. Well, goodbye dear, I just can't take this chance again. My fingers are still burning from the last time. And if your love was not a game, I only have myself to blame. That's as may be, I can't explain. Just ask the girl that I knew somewhere. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By NESMITH, MICHAEL Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
You tell me that you've never been this way before.
You tell me things I know that I've heard somewhere. You're standing in the places and you're staring down through faces, that bring to mind traces of a girl, a girl that I knew somewhere. I just can't put my finger on what it is that says to me "Watch out! Don't believe her." I can't give any reasons girl, my thoughts are bound down in a whirl. I just can't think who in the world was that girl; I know I met her somewhere. Someway, somehow this same thing was done. Someone, somewhere did me this same wrong. Well, goodbye dear, I just can't take this chance again. My fingers are still burning from the last time. And if your love was not a game, I only have myself to blame. That's as may be, I can't explain. Just ask the girl that I knew somewhere. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By NESMITH, MICHAEL Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
You tell me that you've never been this way before.
You tell me things I know that I've heard somewhere. You're standing in the places and you're staring down through faces, that bring to mind traces of a girl, a girl that I knew somewhere. I just can't put my finger on what it is that says to me "Watch out! Don't believe her." I can't give any reasons girl, my thoughts are bound down in a whirl. I just can't think who in the world was that girl; I know I met her somewhere. Someway, somehow this same thing was done. Someone, somewhere did me this same wrong. Well, goodbye dear, I just can't take this chance again. My fingers are still burning from the last time. And if your love was not a game, I only have myself to blame. That's as may be, I can't explain. Just ask the girl that I knew somewhere. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By NESMITH, MICHAEL Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
You tell me that you've never been this way before.
You tell me things I know that I've heard somewhere. You're standing in the places and you're staring down through faces, that bring to mind traces of a girl, a girl that I knew somewhere. I just can't put my finger on what it is that says to me "Watch out! Don't believe her." I can't give any reasons girl, my thoughts are bound down in a whirl. I just can't think who in the world was that girl; I know I met her somewhere. Someway, somehow this same thing was done. Someone, somewhere did me this same wrong. Well, goodbye dear, I just can't take this chance again. My fingers are still burning from the last time. And if your love was not a game, I only have myself to blame. That's as may be, I can't explain. Just ask the girl that I knew somewhere. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By NESMITH, MICHAEL Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
I'm a young man, baby,
And a young man I must be, I've got to live young, baby, And love young, baby, And see what I can see. So remember that you can't tie a mustang down, No, you can't tie a mustang down, And you can't keep an ocean in a cup, Whoa, no, you can't tie a mustang down...or up. Now I only got one heart, baby, And I'm gonna keep it hid, Oh, by the way that I hold you You might think I love you, But I never said I did. So don't impose your will upon me, I can't stand the sound of chains, Oh, don't try to tame me Or blame me or name me, Oh, baby, ease up on the reins. And remember that you can't tie a mustang down, No, you can't tie a mustang down, Oh, you can't put an ocean in a cup, Whoa, no, you can't tie a mustang down...or up. I'm a young man, baby, And a young man I must be, I've got to live young, baby, And love young, baby, And see what I can see. So remember that you can't tie a mustang down, No, you can't tie a mustang down, Oh, you can't keep an ocean in a cup, Whoa, no, you can't tie a mustang down...or up. (Whoa, no!) You can't tie a mustang down, You can't tie a mustang down, You can't keep an ocean in a cup, Whoa, no, you can't tie a mustang down, or up. Fade out |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
All men must have someone, have someone
Who would never take advantage Of a love bright as the sun. Someone to understand them, And you just may be the one. All men must have someone, have someone Who would never take for granted All the pleasures and the fun. Someone to stand beside them And you just may be the one. I saw when you walked by The love light in your eye And I knew I must try To win you more than just a friend, I'm starting near the end, And I go again. All men must have someone, have someone Who would never take advantage Of a love bright as the sun. Someone to stand beside them And you just may be the one. Someone to understand them, And you just may be the one. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
All men must have someone, have someone
Who would never take advantage Of a love bright as the sun. Someone to understand them, And you just may be the one. All men must have someone, have someone Who would never take for granted All the pleasures and the fun. Someone to stand beside them And you just may be the one. I saw when you walked by The love light in your eye And I knew I must try To win you more than just a friend, I'm starting near the end, And I go again. All men must have someone, have someone Who would never take advantage Of a love bright as the sun. Someone to stand beside them And you just may be the one. Someone to understand them, And you just may be the one. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
By Michael Nesmith
You told me you'd always stay, you told me! You told me you'd never stray, you told me! All these things you said you said sincerely. Still I am leaving you in spite of what you told me. I've heard things that did not match what you told me. And of your love that would not last as you told me. Forwarned is forearmed, it hurts, I'm leaving. I may be wrong I can't love what I'm just hearing. Times have made me shy Of all the things you're saying Time have made me shy Of girls and all the games they are playing. Someday I may see the truth of what you told me. I may find I left too soon and that you told me. Only things that you were honestly feeling. I must have more to love than what you told me. Yes, I must have more to love than what you told me. Yes, I must have more to love than what you told me. |
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from The Monkees - Headquarters (1967)
By David Jones, Micky Dolenz,
Michael Nesmith and Peter Tork 1st Part Zilch! Mister Dobalena, Mister Bob Dobalena Mister Dobalena, Mister Bob Dobalena Mister Dobalena, Mister Bob Dobalena Mister Dobalena, Mister Bob Dobalena 2nd Part Zilch! China Clipper calling Alameda China Clipper calling Alameda China Clipper calling Alameda China Clipper calling Alameda 3rd Part Zilch! Never mind the furthermore, the plea is self defense. Never mind the furthermore, the plea is self defense. Never mind the furthermore, the plea is self defense. Never mind the furthermore, the plea is self defense. 4th Part Zilch! It is of my opinion that the people are intending. It is of my opinion that the people are intending. It is of my opinion that the people are intending. It is of my opinion that the people are intending. |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
I tell you she's a heart breaker and you can't tell me she ain't,
There's a little devil in her under all that powder and paint, And she can hang you up every night, And get you so uptight, She's 99 pounds, I say 99 pounds, She's 99 pounds of some kind of dynamite. I tell you half a ton of sugar ain't half as sweet as her, She can change you, rearrange you till you don't remember what you were, And it don't even pay to fight, 'Cause she don't know wrong from right, She's 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds, She's 99 pounds of some kind of dynamite. SOLO And, well, she may look like an angel, but she's made out of T-N-T, She's a little, bitty package of explosivity, Yay, but when she holds you tight, She's some kind of outtasight, She's 99 pounds, I say 99 pounds, I say 99 pounds of some kind of dynamite. I say 99 pounds, I say 99 pounds, 62 inches, I say 99 pounds. |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
by Steven Soles & Ned Albright
(Uno, dos, tres...) Acapulco sun, Leaving work undone, Dream about the nighttime till she comes. She'll take my hand and walk with me, Down along the sea, Hear the pretty song she sings for free. She's singing me songs of love so sweet, And the words she's saying are so simple and complete: "I love you, truly, do." Acapulco sun, Tells me she's the one, Dream about the sunset till she comes. She'll take my hand and walk with me, Down along the sea, Hear the pretty song she sings for free. She's singing me songs of love so sweet, And the words she's saying are so simple and complete: "I love you, truly, do." Acapulco sun, Leaving work undone, Dream about the nighttime till she comes. |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
I can see you when the moon is shining bright,
I can feel you when the moon is out of sight, Whisper softly, well, it sounds so nice, All alone in the dark, All alone in the dark. I can hear the words you whisper when you're near, I can feel them tinkle softly in my ear, Kiss me slowly while there's no one here, All alone in the dark, All alone in the dark. You know this darkness makes me see, That you're the only one for me, You know this darkness makes me see, And this time's the only time We can make our feelings rhyme With all the things we could not say. SOLO I can see you when the moon is shining bright, I can feel you when the moon is out of sight, Whisper softly, well, it sounds so nice, All alone in the dark, All alone in the dark, All alone in the dark. |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
You could make it all so easy,
Girl, you know just how to please me, Don't you do it if you think you got to, Don't you do it 'cause you think you ought to. Whoa, do it in the name of love, If you really want me that's reason enough, Do it in the name of love, Do it in the name of love. Baby, ain't it good together? I swear it feels just like forever, Hmm, don't be scared and don't you worry, no, It's all right, there's no hurry, hmm, oh, no. Do it in the name of love, If you really want me that's reason enough, Do it in the name of love, Do it in the name of love. SOLO Come on and do it in the name of love, If you really want me that's reason enough, Do it in the name of love, Do it in the name of love. Oh, now, do it in the name of love, If you really want me that's reason enough, Do it in the name of love, Do it in the name of love. fade out... |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
I'm like a toy balloon
And someone cruel has cut the string I'm drifting out of sight My head's too light to find a thing Oh baby, life is like a cartoon movie Being with you makes it groovy Everything you do is new to me And do you feel it too? Do you find another joy in every little thing you do? Oh do you feel it too, do you find the only thing That matters now is me and you? I can't believe my ears You know I hear such crazy sounds Each time I talk to you And walk with you I'm off the ground Oh baby, love is great, you just can't top it Got the ball we mustn't drop it Girl there ain't a thing can stop it now And do you feel it too? Do you find another joy in every little thing you do? Oh do you feel it too, do you find the only thing That matters now is me and you? Tell me baby Oh baby, life is like a cartoon movie Being with you makes it groovy Everything you do is new to me And do you feel it too? Do you find another joy in every little thing you do? Oh do you feel it too, do you find the only thing That matters now is me and you? |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
I once went with a belly dancer,
(Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) Once around I didn't stand a chance (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) But, I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better. Then I went with a gospel singer, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) She tried to wrap me around her finger, now, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) But, I say I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better. I, I, I, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) I, I, I, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) I once went with a history teacher, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) I really tried but I couldn't reach her, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) Whoa, I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better. SOLO Well, let me tell you now, I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better. I, I, I, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) I, I, I, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) There were some that I can't remember, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) I think I went with Miss November, (Lum, doo-dee, ahh-dee, day) But, I say I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better. I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better, I, I, I love you better. fade out... |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
I never thought it peculiar
That you never gave me a smile, I wasn't socially suited To make it worth your while. Oh, no, and I never thought it peculiar That my heart always beat like a drum Each time I would see you walk by me, You were as pretty as they come. So I sent some flowers to your doorstep, And wrote on the card: "I love you." I don't know why, But, I do know that I Had a feeling that you liked me, too. So I never thought it peculiar When you stopped to ask me the time, And I don't think it's terribly peculiar That now, little girl, you are mine. SOLO So I sent some flowers to your doorstep, And wrote on the card: "I love you." I don't know why, But, I do know that I Had a feeling that you liked me, too. So I never thought it peculiar When you stopped to ask me the time, And I don't think it's terribly peculiar That now, little girl, you are mine, That now, little girl, you are mine, That now, little girl, you are mine. Back to Changes Time And Time Again by David Jones & Bill Chadwick Time and time again, Naughty girls get me in trouble, When I fly too high, Something's bound to burst the bubble. You say this is love, Wonder if you're feeling lonely, Tell me, if you please, Is this for this evening, only? Or will it be for a long, long time? Or just a passing fancy? Will it be for a long, long time? I feel as though it can be. I'll just wait and see, What tomorrow has to bring me, A love that is oh-so true, Or another girl that's free and easy. SOLO So, I'll just wait and see, What tomorrow has to bring me, A love that is oh-so true, Or another girl that's free and easy. Time and time again, And again, And again, And again, And again, And again, And again, And again, And again. |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
I held you tight and it felt like it,
Took a breath, made me weak, like it, Kissed your lips and I know that it tasted just like it, Thought I'd never see all this happen to me. But it feels like love, makes me weak like love, And it tastes just like it's got to be love, Oh, it's in the air, I feel it everywhere, I'm so happy 'cause I know it's got to be love, No two ways about it, 's got to be love. I look at you and it looks like it, When you talk, oh, it sounds like it, Deep inside all my thoughts and my heart say it's so, Still I've got to be sure 'cause I've been fooled before. But it looks like love and it sounds like love, And my heart tells me it's got to be love, Oh, it's in the air, I feel it everywhere, I'm so happy 'cause I know it's got to be love, No two ways about it, 's got to be love, No two ways about it, 's got to be love, Oh, oh, oh, no two ways about it, 's got to be love, Oh, oh, no two ways about it, 's got to be love. fade out... |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
She's my lady, she's my girl,
She's my woman, she is my world, She's what I want, she's what I need, She's what I got, boy, she's just my speed. She's my daytime and she's my night, All through the darkness, she is my light, Oh, she is a dream, she is, and everything real, She is my heartbeat, she's how I feel. She's a song without an end, She's my lover and my best friend, Oh, deep in the night, and alright and alright, I whisper her name, I say Lady, Lady, Lady, Lady Jane. Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane, Lady Jane. fade out... |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
M: ...or we could do...
C: Ha-ha, Micky, just do what they want... CR: Do, uh, do both of these again... Well, I'm an angry man, I sing an angry song, Tell you, honey, it won't be long, Well, I'll pack my bags, get out of here With my guitar and a case of beer. Well I'm going north and I'm going south, Tell you, honey, better shut your mouth, Well, I'll kick your head from here to hell, You better know I can do it well. Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Losing all my money, well, it really ain't so funny, hon, Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Tell you what baby, well you better be moving on. Well I really don't know I'm going for sure, Ain't got a map and it ain't no tour, I'm just heading out for the open sky, Who knows, I might even die. Well, don't you worry your pretty little head, I never give a damn what I did or said, That's why I'm packing to leave this place, Can't stand to look at your cheating face. Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Losing all my money, well, it really ain't so funny, hon, Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Tell you what baby, well you better be moving on. Well you treated me like a little boy And you played around like I was a toy, Guess you thought I'd have the blues, Look whose crying, guess you lose. Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Losing all my money, well, it really ain't so funny, hon, Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Tell you what baby, well, you better be moving on. Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Losing all my money, well, it really ain't so funny, hon, Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Tell you what baby, well, you better be moving on. Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Losing all my money, well, it really ain't so funny, hon, Midnight train, rambling, rambling, All night long I'm gambling, gambling, Tell you what baby, well, you better be moving on, It's about that time, better be moving on, Get out of here, you better be moving on, Well, that's all she wrote, you better be moving on. |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
Oh, my, my, I could love you forever,
Oh, my, my, I only wish that I could, Oh, my, my, I could love you forever, Oh, my, my, girl, you feel so good. You, you make my heart sing, You make my life worthwhile, Life is such, there's so much to discover, To uncover it is gonna take a while. Oh, my, my, I could love you forever, Oh, my, my, I only wish that I could, Oh, my, my, I could love you forever, Oh, my, my, girl, you feel so good. I think of us together, It takes my breath away, Up to the sky, I go flying, Oh, my, my, is all I can say, hey. SOLO Oh, my, my, Oh, my, my, my, my, Oh, my, my, my, my, my, my, Oh, my, oh, my, oh, my, oh, my, oh, my, my, my, my, my. You, you make my heart sing, You make my life worthwhile, Life is such, there's so much to discover, To uncover it, it's gonna take a while. Oh, my, my, I could love you forever, Oh, my, my, I only wish that I could, Oh, my, my, I could love you forever, Oh, my. Oh, my, my, I could love you forever, Oh, my, my, my, I only wish that I could, Oh, my, my, my, I could love you forever, Oh, girl, you feel so good. Oh, my, my, I could love you forever, Oh, my, my, I only wish that I could. fade out... |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
by Jeff Barry
Oh, tell me, love and tell me truly, Do you believe this is forever? Well, I'll tell you, love, that I believe you, Oh, when you tell me that you will leave me never. Oh, tell me, love, are my words a waste? Tell me, love, are my lips to your taste? 'Cause I want to please you, I want to please you. And tell me, love, do you know you amaze me? You keep changing for the better with every passing day, Well, I'll tell you, love, sometimes it kind of scares me, I've got to keep on getting to you so you don't get away. Oh, tell me, love, are my words a waste? And tell me, love, are my lips to your taste? 'Cause I want to please you, I want to please you. So, tell me, love, Please, tell me, love, Tell me, love. Back to Changes Do You Feel It Too? by Jeff Barry & Andy Kim I'm like a toy balloon and someone cruel has cut the string, I'm drifting out of sight, my head's too light to find a thing, Oh, baby, life is like a cartoon movie, Being with you makes it groovy, Everything you do is new to me. And do you feel it, too? Do you find an added joy in every little thing you do? Whoa, do you feel it, too? Do you find the only thing that matters now is me and you? I can't believe my ears, you know I hear such crazy sounds, Each time I talk to you and walk with you I'm off the ground, Oh, baby, love is great, you just can't top it, Got the ball, we mustn't drop it, Girl, there ain't a thing can stop it now. And do you feel it, too? Do you find an added joy in every little thing you do? Whoa, do you feel it, too? Do you find the only thing that matters now is me and you? Tell me, baby. SOLO Oh, baby, life is like a cartoon movie, Being with you makes it groovy, Everything you do is new to me. And do you feel it, too? Do you find an added joy in every little thing you do? Whoa, do you feel it, too? Do you find the only thing that matters now is me and you? Tell me, darling. Hey, do you feel it, too? Do you find an added joy in every little thing you do? Whoa, do you feel it, too? Do you find the only thing that matters now is me and you? Tell me, baby. fade out... |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
I've got a ticket on a ferry ride,
I've got a ticket and it hurts inside, I wonder if she knows That I don't really want to go, oh, no, I still love her so. I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket and it hurts inside, I never thought the day Would come when I would say goodbye this way, Wanted so to stay. (I've got a ticket on a ferry ride) I still love her so, Don't really want to go. (I've got a ticket on a ferry ride) I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, (I've got a ticket on a ferry ride) I've got a ticket and it hurts inside, I wonder if she knows That I don't really have to go, oh, no, I still love her so. I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket and it hurts inside, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket and it hurts inside, I got a ticket on a ferry ride, ahhh. I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride, I've got a ticket on a ferry ride. fade out... |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
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We're gonna get it this time, man!) Time and time again, Naughty girls get me in trouble, When I fly too high, Something's bound to burst the bubble. You say this is love, Wonder if you're feeling lonely, Tell me, if you please, Is this for this evening, only? Or will it be for a long, long time? Or just a passing fancy? Will it be for a long, long time? I feel as though it can be. I'll just wait and see, What tomorrow has to bring me, A love that is oh-so true, Or another girl that's free and easy. SOLO So, I'll just wait and see, What tomorrow has to bring me, A love that is oh-so true, Or another girl that's free and easy. Time and time again, And again, And again, And again, And again, And again, And again, And again, And again. (Okay, that's it...) |
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from The Monkees - Changes (1970)
You're so good to me,
I'm hooked on the things you do, You're so good to me, Tell me, what can I do for you. Can I take you for a walk, little n-now? Can I take you for a talk, little n-n-now? Can I give you love, love, love, All of my love, love, love, I'll give you love, love, love, Touch me, hug me, so I know I'm awake, hey. You're so good to me, I'm hooked on the things you do, You're so good to me, Tell me, what can I do for you. Can I kiss you so's you're kissed, little n-n-now? Check off all that's on your list, little n-n-now? Can I give you love, love, love, All of my love, love, love, I said love, love, love, I tell you what, she gets all that I got, hey. You're so good to me, I'm hooked on the things you do, You're so good to me, Tell me, what can I do for you. SOLO Let me give you love, love, love, Love, love, love, All of my love, love, love, Holy smoke, oh darling. You're so good to me, You've got me hooked on the things you do, You're so good to me, Tell me what can I do for you. You're so good to me, You've got me hooked on the things you do, You're so good to me, Tell me what can I do for you. You're so good to me, Tell me what can I do for you. fade out... |
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from Now And Then (나우 앤 덴) by Cliff Eidelman [omnibus, ost] (1995)
Oh, I could hide neath the wings
Of the bluebird as she sings. The six oclock alarm would never ring. Whoops its ringing and I rise, Wipe the sleep out of my eyes. My shavin razors cold and it stings. Cheer up, sleepy jean. Oh, what can it mean. To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen. You once thought of me As a white knight on a steed. Now you know how happy I can be. Oh, and our good times starts and end Without dollar one to spend. But how much, baby, do we really need. Cheer up, sleepy jean. Oh, what can it mean. To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen. Cheer up, sleepy jean. Oh, what can it mean. To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen. [instrumental interlude] Cheer up, sleepy jean. Oh, what can it mean. To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen. [repeat and fade] |
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Don't listen to Linda
She said all those things before She's just a pretender, And though you couldn't love her more She'll lead you on, and then one day She'll say you'll have to part Don't listen to Linda She'll only break your heart. Don't listen to Linda If you want some good advice, Just try to remember, She did it once, she'll do it twice There's more to her little games, Than your eyes can see, Don't listen to Linda, Or you'll end up like me. You'll never understand her All the presents you could hand her, Could never be enough, oh no, So, don't underestimate her, 'Cause sooner or later, The goings gonna start to get rough. Don't listen to Linda, Don't believe the things you hear. You'll end up, contender, For the "Loser Of The Year." I've said everything I can To try and make you see Don't listen to Linda, Or you'll end up like me. |
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Life is hard for me to touch now.
I just don't enjoy it as much now. When she left, something inside of me died. And I won't be the same without her, No I won't be the same without her By my side. There's no end end to my sorrow. I'm afraid to face tomorrow. When she left, she took much more than my pride. And I won't be the same without her, No I won't be the same without her By my side. It isn't easy to forget her, And the way it used to be. She changed my life the day I met her. And I won't be the same without her, No I won't be the same without her Close to me. Life is hard for me to touch now. I just don't enjoy it as much now. When she left, something inside of me died. And I won't be the same without her, No I won't be the same without her By my side. |
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You call my name then you run for protection
I reach out to hold ya' but it's just a reflection Throught the looking glass Now you've been looking at your life through a mirror It's time you started seeing things a little bit clearer than Through the looking glass Watch me break through, girl I still love you, girl I think you love me by the way you come on girl Then I turn away for a minute, you're gone girl Through the looking glass Ahh... You're looking through me Like you never knew me I've got some things that I'm tryin' to show ya But you fade away how can I get to know 'ya Through the looking glass |
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from The Monkees - Instant Replay (1996)
You call my name then you run for protection
I reach out to hold ya' but it's just a reflection Throught the looking glass Now you've been looking at your life through a mirror It's time you started seeing things a little bit clearer than Through the looking glass Watch me break through, girl I still love you, girl I think you love me by the way you come on girl Then I turn away for a minute, you're gone girl Through the looking glass Ahh... You're looking through me Like you never knew me I've got some things that I'm tryin' to show ya But you fade away how can I get to know 'ya Through the looking glass |
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from The Monkees - The Birds The Bees & The Monkees (1998)
Did you ever step in a water pipe, pipe
Fall to the bottom of the water system And there did you meet a little alligator Who answered to the name of Alvin If you did, he's mine I lost him I threw my Alvin down the water pipe, pipe Down to the bottom of the water system Because he was getting too big for his britches But now I'm getting lonely since he's gone I miss him |
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from The Monkees - The Birds The Bees & The Monkees (1998)
Fine man, crazy man, he can't see.
Sound of the sunset, sound of the sea. Why do the people always look at me? Nobody can see that we are you, We are you. She's him, too. She's him, too. Fine man, crazy man, he can't see. Sound of the sunset, sound of the sea. Ummmm, hummmmmm. Ummmm, hummmmmm. Solid brass statuary guards the door Used to come as one, now it comes as four. Somebody here just sent for more Red and yellow cartoons saying we need two We need two. More than you. More than you. Solid brass statuary guards the door Used to come as one, now it comes as four. Ummmm, hummmmmm. Ummmm, hummmmmm. Somebody stole they mind. Somebody stole they mind. They way they can't find What is kind. What is kind. Somebody stole they mind. Somebody stole they mind. They way they can't find What is kind. What is kind. Fine man, crazy man, he can't see. Sound of the sunset, sound of the sea. Why do the people walk away from me? Nobody can see that we are you, We are you. She's him, too. She's him, too. Fine man, crazy man, he can't see. Sound of the sunset, sound of the sea. Ummmm, hummmmmm. Ummmm, hummmmmm. |
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from The Monkees - The Birds The Bees & The Monkees (1998)
Oh, I could hide neath the wings
Of the bluebird as she sings. The six oclock alarm would never ring. Whoops its ringing and I rise, Wipe the sleep out of my eyes. My shavin razors cold and it stings. Cheer up, sleepy jean. Oh, what can it mean. To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen. You once thought of me As a white knight on a steed. Now you know how happy I can be. Oh, and our good times starts and end Without dollar one to spend. But how much, baby, do we really need. Cheer up, sleepy jean. Oh, what can it mean. To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen. Cheer up, sleepy jean. Oh, what can it mean. To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen. [instrumental interlude] Cheer up, sleepy jean. Oh, what can it mean. To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen. [repeat and fade] |
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from The Monkees - The Birds The Bees & The Monkees (1998)
Walking around with your head in the clouds
You don't care. Why must you walk when you know You're not going anywhere. Why don't you come out of your dream world It's not real. It's not the way it seems to be. Why don't you come into the real world. Come with me. We'll share our thoughts, forget the dreams. You'll see. Always pretending that everything's fine When it's not. Why must you lie when you know that You'll aways get caught. Why don't you come out of your dream world It's not real. It's not the way it seems to be. Why don't you come into the real world. Come with me. We'll share our thoughts, forget the dreams. You'll see. Why don't you come out of your dream world It's not real. It's not the way it seems to be. Why don't you come into the real world. Come with me. We'll share our thoughts, forget the dreams. You'll see. You'll see. You'll see. |
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from The Monkees - The Birds The Bees & The Monkees (1998)
Girl, I know the grass is greener just around the bend,
Gotta say goodbye, but don't you fear, Though the road is broken, I might fail to find the end, I won't disappear. I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Chase the moon and sun to find my one and only you. I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Looking high, I'm looking low, When I find my boots I know I got to go. Back up on my feet...ah, ah. Maybe I will be a star, or maybe just a clown, Girl, I'll never know until I try, Maybe I will meet a girl who'll try to keep me down, But you won't have to cry. I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Chase the moon and sun to find my one and only you. I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Looking high, I'm looking low, When I find my boots I know I got to go. Back up on my feet...ah, ah. SOLO Maybe I will meet a girl who'll try to keep me down, But you won't have to cry. I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Chase the moon and sun to find my one and only you. I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Looking high, I'm looking low, When I find my boots I know I got to go, When I find my boots I know I got to go, When I find my boots I know I got to go. |
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from The Monkees - The Birds The Bees & The Monkees (1998)
I set the world back on its heel
I'm gonna show you how I feel Free as a bird up in the sky I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna try I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna try Now I am chasing rainbows But I won't let that girl know 'Til I have found my pot of gold I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna try I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna try And when I feel like turning back, coming home What could I say without the rainbow and the pot of gold? Chasing a dream around the sun I feel my life has just begun And if I lose my way I know I've always got someplace to go I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna try And when I feel like turning back, coming home What could I say without the rainbow and the pot of gold? Now I set the world back on its heel I'm gonna show you how I feel Free as the bird up in the sky I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna try I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna try I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna try... |
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from The Monkees - The Birds The Bees & The Monkees (1998)
Lady's Baby smiles and coos,
Takes away my lonely blues. (Lady's/Baby's?) mother cooks my meals, Warm and cool is really real... Runnin' never was much fun - All it did was bring me down. Chasin' round isn't where it's at. Tension puts you in the ground. Lady's Baby pulls my hair, Lets me know he's really there. (Lady's/Baby's?) mother touches me, And at last I really see... Runnin' never was much fun - All it did was bring me down. Chasin' round isn't where it's at. Tension puts you in the ground. Lady's Baby lets me know Life was meant for movin' slow. (Lady's/Baby's?) mother knows this too. Lady, I love you. |
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from The Monkees - The Birds The Bees & The Monkees (1998)
By Michael Nesmith
Love to me is blue-eyed and blonde. Oh, that's sweet Magnolia. Apple pie on the window still warm. That's my sweet Magnolia Walking under a sky that's so blue After rain has fallen. When she's walking so close by my side My troubles seem to just run and hide. (la-dee, da-dum, etc.) Well, walking under a sky that's so blue After rain has fallen. When she's walking so close by my side My troubles seem to just run and hide. Magnolia Simms is my little doll. I can't live without her. For if she goes my world will just fall. Stay with me, Magnolia. (Sound of record skipping) Stay with me, Magnolia. |
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